i just went on a run.
in the morning.
and it wasn't the worst thing ever.
i think being in this magical little town makes everything better.
running in the morning on cobblestone roads was a little bit dreamy.
even if it was a little bit painful.
will i do this again?
the running part-- yes.
the shorts part--
probably never again.
as much as spain is changing me,
some things will never change.